Makyo in My Mind
hallucinations of the unconscious eye
The half-forgotten
Other half of my short life
In short story form




















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Saturday, November 01, 2003
 
Escape the Blob
circa 1980

I am at my preschool, except it is dark and nobody is around. Bean bags are strewn all over the place, making me feel like there are people hiding in every dark corner. An intense feeling of fear comes over me as I wonder how I'm going to escape the blob that chased me here.




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